Tuesday night, all wrapped up like a fish supper listening to James Blunt, now normally I would probably be howling my eyes out thinking of all the sad occassions that have been, but not tonight! I'm feeling good. What a fabulous new album. Well done James. Keep that up and you may get an invite to one of my Sunday Roast Dinner's young man! lol Mmmm just had a wee bowl of choccy ice- cream with mandarins, yum!
My little treasure is sitting on the bed next to me reading a Trinny and Susannah book, won't be long before I hear "Mum" "You can't go out like that"! and by the yells coming from the livingroom, a goal has been scored. The cats are chillin in front of the fire and there is a real chrismassy feel floating about tonight. These are the nights I love the most.
Michael Buble is serenading me now. Mmmm he can come for Sunday Dinner too! lol. I had one of those cringeworthy laugh out loud moments on the bus coming back from work earlier this evening. After being informed we were having Shepherd's Pie for dinner, I was getting rather overexcited, the closer I was getting to home.
I sent a last text asking for my Shep Pie to be popped in the micro. the reply? "Don't tell John Noakes then! he be awfy upset." Bad man!. It tasted absolutely amazing. Not a tail or ear in sight! lol. Oh that's naughty!